117 – Squeezing through the gaps
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The current lane guard-on has quite a lot of sexual desire.
She blocked the sexual desires that humans should have with the dam of will, purpose, and sense of justice, but after defeating the demon king, the dam broke and her sexual desire began to overflow.
For her, Ron’s demand for a reunion really pleased her, but it was embarrassing to be in a situation where they acted together independently and had no means to relieve her sexual desire. It was even more embarrassing because I couldn’t satisfy my desires because I was busy with a lot of overlapping work recently.
Ron was relieved that he didn’t become a sex-consumed monster because he considered them family, but the real sex-consumed monster was right next to him.
Right now, the long-unquenched sexual desire in Lane—by her standard—was seething. Even the arrangement when sleeping was next to him, so the infestation was getting worse. If you turn around a little, you can see that he is sleeping. The sight was too stimulating for one person with a shady unrequited love.
Even now, she is fighting alone. It was a fight with myself. Even though it was less than a week, it was funny to have such a tough fight, but there was no one to question it. Because her outward appearance was the same as usual.
Even when cooking or chatting, she thought hard about something by herself, and came up with a trick. The plan is to secretly watch and enjoy while everyone is sleeping.
Of course, he had no intention of coming into the tent and poking around while everyone was sleeping.
Her plan was this. There is a limit to the scenes that can be created with one’s own imagination, so he puts his face and expressions directly into his head and then stays vigil. Afterwards, after shifting with Odrox, he left the reason ‘I have something to see for a while’ and moved a little… no, a lot farther away. enjoy the last
It was a perfect plan. It was a strategy that Odrox could do because he did not move from the spot when he was on his watch.
But the plan went awry. Contrary to the expectation that everything would work out and be happy, an atmosphere was created that seemed to be tangled up and that it would break soon.
By the time the meal was finished, the stiff atmosphere seemed to have loosened up a little, but there was still an awkward air flow. It’s hard to say it’s thanks, but the instinct that almost beat the reason has subsided a little.
After changing with Lian, some time passed.
sigh. I tried to blow the thoughts that filled my head into it, but it didn’t work out as well as I thought.
A bit of dissatisfaction and anxiety towards him who seems to be really hiding something. It was the emotion that Rain was feeling right now.
I was worried that he would disappear. At the same time, I felt a little stuffy in my heart about him not saying anything.
But no one, including Lane, said it directly. The other members of staff, except for Ron, were particularly lacking in communication skills because they had repeatedly traveled among themselves without connecting with anyone except each other.
I went into the tent to check his condition after giving an excuse that I did not know who he was talking to, saying, ‘I have to check his condition as a duty of vigilance’. I couldn’t see it properly with the small light source, so I approached it a little closer. enough to see the face clearly.
I went a little closer for complex reasons such as to imprint in my head the fact that I was traveling with him, to catch any subtle changes, to see his face… and so on.
Her eyes catch his face as he closes his eyes and exhales.
“Sigh..”
As his thoughts grew, Lane was startled by the sigh that flowed out spontaneously. It wouldn’t be strange if Ron, who was a very light sleeper, woke up with the sound of ironcladding and sighs from just now.
will you run away? While thinking about it, on the one hand, Lane looked at his appearance while thinking about the excuses he had when he was caught. Fortunately, Ron was making a steady breathing sound.
‘I must have been tired after all.’
Seeing him sleeping quietly even when he should have jumped up in the first place makes me think a lot again.
I wasn’t sure if the things I had planned were right or wrong.
‘I’ve already started, so I can’t bite. No matter where you end up, you have to do something. If it’s not the best, even if it’s the second best…’
Rain left the tent, repeating the purpose of this trip. As I went out and warmed up by the bonfire and seriously carried out my night duty, the tent opened and Ron came out.
Could it be that he was caught? Rain shuddered a little because he wanted to, but that was only for a moment. I immediately corrected my posture and welcomed him.
“what’s the matter?”
“Well..”
Ron’s answer showed a slight hesitation, and Lane’s fingertips trembled slightly.
I thought there was no way I could have been caught. Because the way he breathed when he was sleeping was all she had in his head.
“What happened?”
Lane said that in her usual voice. He finished his speech briefly, as if to hide the slightest tremor.
Before Ron could speak, something caught on her surveillance net. It was the footsteps of three people. Although it is far away from here, the sound of people walking sloppy without any sign of hiding resonated loudly in the particularly quiet forest.
You sensed this and woke up?
Lane admired his keen senses for a moment, but felt that they were definitely coming here and gestured to Ron. with the intention of coming behind him.
“Wouldn’t it be better to wake the kids?”
“That’s how it was originally handled. Trust me.”
In fact, it was the right choice to wake up the sleeping people because we had to prepare for an unexpected situation, but as Lane said, there were times when he handled the assailants alone during his vigil. Although they were a bit far away, they were beings that could not even reach Rain’s toes in terms of spirit or amount of magical power. Lane figured it out.
Lane’s words to erase the distrust in himself caused by something that happened a while ago and instill trust in ‘I am a trustworthy person’.
However, because the intention was not clearly communicated, miscommunication occurred due to miscommunication. Ron understood Lane’s words as ‘you’re out because you get in the way’.
Even with that understanding, he evacuated himself to a safe place without saying anything. It was because he judged that if he had to fight here, it would interfere with Lane’s movement.
It was three people who appeared rustling through the bushes. Even though there are blades of grass all over their bodies, they do not even think about removing them and stagger towards the campfire.
‘Have I lost my way?’ You may think, ‘Are you a mercenary who received a request?’ You might think that, but Lane and Ron ruled out any such possibility.
The atmosphere was different. Not all of them expressed the joy and relief that comes from meeting people outside their borders. However, there was no sign of anger or sadness.
As if they were acting according to a set pattern, they took up their arms as if they were ordered. Two of the giants carried crude double-edged swords, slightly longer than their arms’ length, and one skinny man wielded a hand crossbow. The battle began without words, with obvious hostilities.
Two giants and a skinny one. It was a situation that seemed to have been seen somewhere, as if retracing memories.
The moment he squeezed the dagger he had pulled out just in case he didn’t know, then opened and closed it a couple of times, the whole situation was over.
The rain guard on did not hold a sword. Even more so, because they were wearing iron armor, there was no choice but to have flaws in speed compared to raiders wearing light armor. Even so, she moved her feet at a speed that the eye couldn’t follow, and in an instant she was right in front of the big man’s nose.
In the process of closing the fairly long distance, the only noise I made was two clicks.
The blades of grass and the edge of the campfire swayed belatedly, as if pointing in the direction she had passed.
The iron armor Rain was wearing reflected the bonfire and moonlight. The reflected light remained like a trail of light, showing which path Lane moved. Every time the afterimage of Lane, which I had glimpsed in such a form, stopped for a moment, I could see her, and based on such general information, I was able to infer her behavior.
He thrust his iron-clad elbow into the opponent’s face.
The man whose face sunk in and fell took the knife he had been holding and cut it diagonally near the collarbone.
With the upper and lower body divided obliquely, he passed over and ran to the person holding the crossbow while shaking off the sword.
After recognizing the arrow that had been fired with his body vision, he struck it with the back of a sword and cut the person lengthwise.
He threw a knife at the man’s throat.
The blade part went right through it.
Even so, the thing that did not kill the momentum gets stuck in the tree. It stopped moving completely only after more than half of the blades were embedded.
This process was completed the moment he repeated the dagger by squeezing and opening it a couple of times.
Ron had to admit. Knowing that you can never, forever beat the lane that beats your opponent more perfectly and faster in situations similar to yours.
I definitely recognized that it was below, so I didn’t even think of protesting or pouting. That’s why, while I’m blankly waiting for her to come back…
“lane..!”
He called out to Lane in a slightly louder voice. But even before he said that, Lane had already taken action.
A man whose face was hollowed out and cut diagonally and completely split in two, a man who was split vertically and split in two, and a man whose brain was spilled through a ruptured head.
It was Lane who confirmed that all three of them completely stopped breathing and collapsed on the spot. But they moved. Without breathing, as if a corpse had come back to life.
Despite the nightmare-like event of dragging her upper body and approaching her on one foot, Lane remained calm. This situation was a little unusual, but I’ve seen much worse than this.
Lane approached them. Although they moved, they did not have enough strength to threaten their lives, and weak demonic energy was pouring out of their bodies.
‘Are they devil worshipers? No.. for something like that..’
Rain, who looked at their condition for a while as if they were contaminated by his will, used his holy power to completely suffocate them.
Even though he distributed flyers to mercenaries and adventurers, and even asked the imperial guards for help, it seemed that demons had already been summoned in several places. Or, it could be the work of the demon that Solar missed.
Anyway, Lane, who thought he would have to move a little more quickly from tomorrow, approached Ron, who was still.
“Are you okay?”
“Ah.. uh.. yes.”
‘I’ve become strong enough, so you don’t have to pay attention to me.’ Rain smiled as he said it with the meaning. He smiled as naturally as he thought, but unfortunately it didn’t reach Ron, who was blindfolded. He replied with a slight nod of his head in a slightly embarrassed tone.
“You look tired. Go in and rest.”
Reign, judging his voice as being tired, gently pushed him on the back and sent him into the tent.
After confirming that Ron, who had gone inside the tent, did not come out again, Lane let go of his smile.
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“It seems to have gotten stronger…”
Somewhere in the middle of the forest. A thin man sits on a rock, lowering his head, muttering.
The demonic energy exuding from his body shows that he is not an ordinary person.
The exposed skin stretched as if the once huge body had shrunk in an instant. The armor that seemed to fit when he was huge looked ridiculously large. But the scene in front of him was not funny at all.
In front of the man who was sitting on a rock, there were men covered in blood with dented iron armor. the number is five. Their brief information was written on the mercenary plaque dropped on the ground.
A small reconnaissance team of mercenaries to destroy the portal. Although they acted after receiving payment, they were quite strong people whose skills were considered to be comparable to those of gold-class adventurers.
“Shut up.. Adrian Coulson.. you bastard.. why..”
The gold-class adventurer who suddenly attacked him, and the man who was barely breathing, who glared at the member of the 7 stars, died with all his energy exhausted after saying those words.
Adrian Coulson. He glanced at the five corpses in front of him and cut off the loose skin to the size of his fingernails. Then, without hesitation, he approached them, forced his mouth open, and began to shove it in.
“Even if you lose your strength… that’s why I’ll kill you…”
The pupils were sharp enough to tear the iris.
A shadow rose behind him. The shadow, which began to take shape in a flurry, began to create a thick female body. It was Ereon, the demon Solar had missed.
Ereon stroked Adrion’s skinny face once. Even though it was a simple touch that didn’t contain much emotion, Adrion’s eyes were opened.
“Please suffer a little more.”
“Thank you thank you..”
Adrian trembled as he knelt down like a devil worshiper and bowed deeply to it.
A corpse covered in blood rose up behind them. They waited for their orders with dim eyes that showed no sense of intelligence.